Glock inna party (feat. 1Sakk)

Glock in the party and we carry switches that bitch go retarded
I walk in the party don't care bout who watching, these niggas be bitches they ain't gone Do nothing
I knew that I hit em cause I seen him hopping
He start that running we go down and hawk em
They like who is them niggas can't nobody stop them
Glock on my hip if he run up I pop em

She can tell that I'm having just by my appearance, he gripping his gun cause this bitch Nigga fear me
You ain't a killer just look in the mirror, it's niggas that's dying for dissing
I play with buttons we gone get him gone, he don't come outside then we shooting at Homes
Some of my niggas they dead, and some of them coming home
Good lawyers we got em, cause nigga our money long

Mama ain't raise no bitch, I done been told that I wouldn't be shit
Now I rock Gucci and Prada I slide in designer, I stick to the code death over dishonor
We slanging them dracs
Watch out for them niggas they really be snakes
Hero of my hood think I need a cape
Looked at your bitch and I seen a lake, I'm bout to dive in it
I got my niggas they sliding with me, Put tint on the window before we go spin it
I swear I'm cole just like Bennett
No new niggas swear they envy
When it come to them guns know we got plenty, She seen a demon I swear it's just in Me
In a shootout won't run won't go out like Rickey
Can't go to the south nigga you better listen, .556 they'll blow up yo' engine
Heard what happen to the last you better pay attention
Don't slide on the block you gone die tryna hit shit
We outside
I keep a big Glock better play defense
I ain't talking bout chores when I come and sweep shit
They let me sneak in this bitch with the mother fucking

Glock in the party and we carry switches that bitch go retarded
I walk in the party dont care bout who watching, these niggas be bitches they ain't gone Do nothing
I knew that I hit em cause I seen him hopping
He start that running we go down and hawk em
They like who is them niggas can't nobody stop them,Glock on my hip if he run up I pop Em

She can tell that I'm having just by my appearance, he gripping his gun cause this bitch Nigga fear me
You ain't a killer just look in the mirror, its niggas that's dying for dissing
I play with buttons we gone get him gone, he don't come outside then we shooting at Homes
Some of my niggas they dead, and some of them coming home
Good lawyers we got em, cause nigga our money long

Glock in the party ain't no nigga searching me
If a nigga play ima catch me a first degree
If this drac hit him, he won't make it through surgery
Baby come purge with me, we really killin'
My niggas standing on business
Feeling Kodak we spinning and spinning and spinning
They play with me that's where they lay
This ain't degrassi but I tote a drac
This ain't the alphabet I got a K
I had him running like it was a race but he ain't tay-k
Nigga diss me ima slide the same day
He ain't outside ima come where he stay
Like a frito ima come where he lay, And I'm really having shit nigga can't match what I Pay
Treat a nigga like Chris rock I'll come slap him right in the face
We outside
Nigga bet not slide through this block
They thinking I'm Franklin i keep me a chop
This ain't no regular Glock, this bitch go frlllll frlllll fah fah fah
Reach for any thing you die
I'm in this bitch with lil Scott
And we ain't going in if we can't get this mother fucking

Glock in the party and we carry switches that bitch go retarded
I walk in the party dont care bout who watching, these niggas be bitches they ain't gone Do nothing
I knew that I hit em cause I seen him hopping
He start that running we go down and hawk em
They like who is them niggas can't nobody stop them, Glock on my hip if he run up I pop Em

She can tell that I'm having just by my appearance, he gripping his gun cause this bitch Nigga fear me
You ain't a killer just look in the mirror, its niggas that's dying for dissing
I play with buttons we gone get him gone, he don't come outside then we shooting at Homes
Some of my niggas they dead, and some of them coming home
Good lawyers we got em, cause nigga our money long

Glock in the party, and we carry switches that bitch go retarded
I walk in the party dont care bout who watching, these niggas be bitches they ain't gone Do nothing
I knew that I hit em cause I seen him hopping
He start that running we go down and hawk em
Who is them niggas can't nobody stop them, Glock on my hip if he run up I pop em



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